Yang Song saw that Lu Yonghe had deliberately changed into new clothes.

An hour ago, Lu Yonghe was not wearing this new suit.

In order to give him massage, he changed his clothes.

It's too solemn.

Yang Song doesn't think it's very interesting.

Lu Yonghe was very proud.

There is a large group in Baifeng Pavilion, which Yang Song doesn't know. It is the secret territory of Yang Jiajun.

People in the group will show off in it.

This is a favorite group.

For example, today, Lu Yonghe sent in the group: "in another 59 minutes, I'll give brother song a massage. I'm so happy and excited!"

Followed by an exaggerated expression of laughing up to the sky.

It's hard for Dr. Lu to be so proficient in wechat.

"Lu is very powerful!"

"Protect our brother song."

"For the first time in my life, I hate myself why I don't learn massage."

"I'm a beautician. Do you want to make a face for brother song?"

"The fashion designer is here. I have designed a suit for brother song. It has been sewn by hand. I can give it to brother song next week."

"As a teacher, I can only book brother song's children."

……

Lu Yonghe continued to be proud after sending the news.

He is the chosen son who can give idol massage!

God is so kind to him.

Yang Song was surprised. When was the supermarket next to Baifeng Pavilion bought by Meng Shihan?

Also changed the wallpaper and put a massage bed.

Meng Shihan said, "you'll have a rest here at noon."

A special massage room.

Lu Yonghe was also very satisfied: "brother song, this is worthy of you. Take off your clothes quickly."

Yang Song couldn't help the black line.

Lu Yonghe prepared massage oil on site to give Yang Song the ultimate massage experience.

No surprise, Yang Song fell asleep again.

After deep sleep and waking up, Lu Yonghe was still massaging Yang Song.

Glancing at the time, Yang Song was surprised: "Dr. Lu, take a break. It's been two hours."

He said he was going to sit up and was rejected by Lu Yonghe: "brother song, you wait a minute. There is still the last step left. You have a good foundation. You have accumulated too much work in the past and haven't been reflected. There is actually a big problem between your muscles and veins. I have to open your joints and it will be fine soon."

Yang Song couldn't bear to let the old man work so hard. He felt that if he stopped at this time, he would only be one step short of success, which would disappoint Lu Yonghe.

After waiting another 15 minutes, Lu Yonghe stopped.

He was so tired that he fell down on the sofa and gasped.

Yang Song immediately got up and rubbed Lu Yonghe a few times.

The landing point is very accurate.

"Brother song has learned it. It's worthy of you!" Lu Yonghe is very happy that he has found a very excellent idol worship.

Yang Song helped Lu Yonghe press it for a while, went out for a while and came back with a bowl of soup.

"This is squid egg soup. It can replenish qi. Have some."

Lu Yonghe worked too hard and was very tired. He needed to eat something to supplement his energy, but he was really tired and didn't want to eat.

He also had some nausea. He couldn't bear to refute Yang Song's face and felt a little embarrassed.

When the lid of the bowl was opened, a sour smell floated out first.

Lu Yonghe couldn't help taking a breath, and his saliva secreted.

The snow-white soup looks crystal white, coupled with a refreshing sour taste, it is refreshing and happy in this summer.

Take a sip, and the delicate and smooth goes down the esophagus into the stomach.

"Give me a drink, give me a drink..."

The stomach is very satisfied. The soup is not only delicious, but also makes his stomach very comfortable.

Lu Yonghe couldn't help drinking.

Until the soup bowl bottomed out and there was no drop left, Lu Yonghe looked at the smiling Yang Song and blushed: "brother song, I usually eat very gracefully."

He almost talked like a child.

Yang Song didn't care: "if you eat happily, I'll be happy."

In Baifeng Pavilion, how many elegant ladies and gentlemen forget elegance?

Delicious food is to eat and drink.

"You're taking a break. I'll send you something new to try later." Yang Songdao.

Lu Yonghe came to life in an instant: "is it a new dish? The one without a menu?"

Yang Song said yes, and then said, "if Baifeng Pavilion doesn't serve a dish, it will try the dish first. The taste of the dish will be poor. I hope you can give me more opinions. I can improve and serve new dishes as soon as possible."

"Brother song, you are so polite!"

The two talked again, and Yang Song had to leave quickly.

It's time to open in the evening.

Lu Yonghe was as dizzy as drunk.

"It's lucky to taste brother song's new dish!"

"Pie fell from the sky."

"Brother song is really a good man?"

"What's the new dish?"

Yang Song didn't ask Lu Yonghe to wait. He asked Meng Shihan to bring a bowl of fish soup noodles early.

Rich fish soup, full of noodles, shining vigorously, and two light cyan salted duck eggs.

"Fish soup noodles are stewed by brother song. They are made by hand. The salted duck eggs are bought by Gaoyou. Yang Song said that he can study how to make salted duck eggs after a while. Please bear the burden and eat them first today."

"Brother song is very polite. This salted duck egg is very good. Brother song bought it and it must be delicious!" Lu Yonghe said repeatedly.

Yang Jiajun treated Yang Song with 10000 trusts.

Yang Song's dishes are the best, and Yang Song's salted duck eggs are also the best.

"Then you eat first and I'll come back later." Meng Shihan left first to avoid Lu Yonghe's uncomfortable. Yang Song told him.

Yang Song made several bowls of noodles for the people in the store when the diners were full.

The diners are too fierce these days. The main pee beef balls are so delicious.

Everyone is very tired, very tired, very hungry.

Yang Song has to add food to the people in the store.

To be honest, people in Baifeng pavilion have four meals a day and one dessert.

We have spring noodles and fish soup noodles this evening.

"Each person can only eat one bowl." Yang Song has no time to do more.

However, Meng Shihan is an exception.

Chen Ming is very sad. He is envious and jealous. He doesn't dare to hate.

Under the light, Meng Shihan had just finished fish soup noodles, and Yang Song gave her a bowl of spring noodles.

Meng Shihan's face seemed to be shining.

Chen Ming covered his stomach and almost shed tears of heartbreak.

He completely forgot that he had been a little hazy and careful about Meng Shihan.

I don't know when to start. I lost my mind.

He is only jealous of Meng Shihan now.

"It's so happy to be someone else's girlfriend!" Chen Ming hates that he is not a woman. He is the kind of person who loves the country and the city.

He also wants Yang Song's preferential treatment.

Chen Ming ignores that he has to be taken care of by Yang Song. He only sees that Meng Shihan gets more.

Meng Shijia sighed at the last noodle in the bowl: "why is there only one left?"

Shen Huaizhao is also sad. She has only one mouthful of noodle soup left.

"Brother song, we are not full, hungry!"

Yang Song looked the same: "eat more at night, easy to get fat."

Chen Ming sneered.

Shen Huaizhao, ha ha.

Meng Shijia pointed to his sister and said, "what about my sister?"